The design director skipped work

Jiang Heng and Wu Zheng ate obediently with a bowl in their hands, not daring to look up.

Like two students educated by the class teacher.

Wan Suo ate very calmly, and even talked a lot.

"Xiao Wu is very active in his work recently, isn't he?" Wan said, "I heard that he is still on duty during the National Day."

Wu Zheng hadn't spoken much to Wan, so he quickly put down the spoon respectfully: "Yes."

"Very good." Wansuo said with a smile, "The round table conference was held very well, and the hospital office was very satisfied. I also specially named and praised the balloon man you made."

Jiang Heng and Wu Zheng looked at each other in confusion, the balloon man?

Then Wu Zheng suddenly realized that they were the ones who the logistics director stood up outside the gate of the west courtyard on his own initiative, the red and yellow big balloon figures specially for the anniversary of the shopping mall that are especially popular with foreign guests.

Wu Zheng: "..."

Jiang Heng has also reacted.

If other leaders said that, he would just follow along, but he has a good relationship with Wansuo, and he didn't want to hide it from Wansuo, so he clarified: "Director, the balloon man was not actually arranged by us. "

Hearing this, Wan Suo's expression suddenly became meaningful. He took a sip of porridge and said slowly: "Although you didn't arrange balloon people, but others can see that you arranged balloon people, which means that you actually arranged balloon people." Balloon man, do you understand?"

Wu Zheng: "?" I don't understand.

He looked blank, and then was shocked to see Jiang Heng nodded.

Wu Zheng: "???" Is this a language that humans can understand? ? ?

"Different people want to see different things," Wansuo continued, "but what you show them depends on your actions."

Wu Zheng gave up understanding and started to concentrate on eating.

Jiang Heng continued to nod, with a dignified expression.

Wan said: "In the next month, let's prepare for the track exhibition wholeheartedly. The school office is very concerned about your performance."

"Understood." Jiang Heng said.

In front of Wansuo, Wu Zheng couldn't flirt with Jiang Heng anymore, he ate stiffly.

Wansuo didn't eat much in the morning and finished it quickly, but he didn't get up. Instead, he waited until Jiang Heng and Wu Zheng had finished eating, then stood up and followed them to collect their plates and went back to the publicity office.

Wu Zheng was at a loss the whole time, not knowing what Wan Suo was doing, but Jiang Heng seemed to understand, so he could only follow.

When he arrived at the office, Jiang Heng sent him a WeChat message asking him to come to his office for a "meeting".

Wu Zheng walked over in a daze, Jiang Heng was already sitting upright, motioned him to sit down on the opposite sofa as usual, and asked, "Do you know what Wansuo said that morning?"

"Of course I don't know." Wu Zheng said.

"Someone is watching us." Jiang Heng said.

Wu Zheng took a breath and looked at Jiang Heng in surprise: "Wang Suo?"

Jiang Heng shrugged his shoulders: "I didn't say it clearly, but it can't be someone else."

"He has a problem." Wu Zheng patted the armrest of the sofa angrily, "We have nothing to worry about, and we haven't done anything illegal."

"Office romances are not worth advocating, let alone same-sex ones." Jiang Heng said, "It's not uncommon to keep an eye on other people's private lives, although it's a dirty trick. Transferring to different positions separately, and now is a critical period of organizational restructuring, may lead to the dissolution of the convention and exhibition center."

"Ah." Wu Zheng was a little irritable, "Then can I resign?"

He didn't think about this kind of thing before, and he didn't have any goals anyway, just being a salted fish beats the clock all day.But now Wu Zheng has become a love brain, if there is anything that will hinder him from falling in love with Jiang Heng, he will not be happy to do it.

Jiang Heng laughed when he heard this: "You rich second generations are really unstable."

Wu Zheng picked up the porcelain cup on the small coffee table next to Jiang Heng's sofa: "I'll lose you."

Seeing his angry look, Jiang Heng smiled for a long time before saying, "Do you know what fishing is?"

"?" Wu Zheng said, "Of course I know, rocky fishing and sea fishing, I have also gone fishing for grouper, so boss, the stew is fresh but the meat is a bit old."

"..." Jiang Heng looked at him silently, feeling that he really had nothing to say to the rich second generation.

"That's not what I meant." Jiang Heng sighed, "Some people have been dancing for a long time, and it's almost time to fight back. The hospital office clearly stated that small groups are prohibited. I wonder if he forgot."

Wu Zheng's eyes lit up: "How to fight back?"

"Wait for him to come." Jiang Heng said, "Now we are in a great situation, they will lose their temper first."

-

At this time, there is still more than a month before the track exhibition, and all the work is on the right track, and the convention and exhibition center has entered the busiest time of the year.

How busy was it? Even the oven, coffee machine, and induction cooker in the conference room were cut off and put into cabinets, and the conference room became a temporary office for outsourced staff.

The telephone specialists and assistants that Jiang Heng had promised before also came to work one after another, and each started their busy work.

The first thing to do is the journal. During the National Day, Wu Zheng was already producing the journal. Now the conference department reluctantly handed over the forum and meeting schedule, and the first sample of the journal was officially completed.

Although secretly the Convention and Exhibition Center and the Wang Institute have been torn apart, on the surface, the Wang Institute is still in charge of outsiders, and the Convention and Exhibition Center reports to him about the work of the track exhibition. It's already in dire straits.

Wang Suo didn't make things too difficult for the Convention and Exhibition Center, probably because he felt that it was meaningless to be entangled in petty profits, so he asked Wu Zheng to change more than 30 versions of the color scheme.

But in fact, Wu Zheng didn't really change the [-] editions for him. He just changed the three sets of color schemes back and forth. Wang Suo didn't seriously ask him to change them.

At the same time, materials are also being shipped gradually, including small souvenirs such as key chains and card bags distributed to the audience on the spot, gifts for exhibitors, on-site event supplies, and so on.

On a drowsy but unable to sleep noon, the marketing girl Ruoruo pushed open the office door with great vigor: "Everyone, take away any sundries that you don't need! We have already shipped most of this year's gifts! It was placed in our office before!"

"What gift?" Xiao Song asked cooperatively.

"Notebook!" Ruoruo said.

Wu Zheng raised his head "chuckle", notebook?It seems that the department is very rich this year.

"The leather surface is of good quality." Ruoruo continued.

Wu Zheng: "..."

Wu Zheng lost interest in the notebook, but Ruoruo was very interested in Wu Zheng, she walked up and looked at the space next to Wu Zheng - Wu Zheng sat in the upper left corner of the office, next to the wall and filing cabinets .

"Angkor, there are too many presents, we can't put them down there, maybe we have to pile some up for you." Ruoruo said kindly.

"Okay." Wu Zheng has always been easy to talk, isn't it just a few notebooks, "How much?"

"A total of 88 boxes." Ruoruo said.

Wu Zheng:? ? ?

The 88 boxes of notebooks were quickly shipped to the office. Why there are so many? It is said that the merchant made a mistake when quoting, but it passed the audit during the audit. If we change the contract again, we will meet Ms. Li from the management department and Ms. Zhao from the finance department. The double sniping, if some crisp one cruelly added a single.

So the original 28 boxes became 88 boxes.It occupies the entire exhibition center like a hill.

Usually, the convention and exhibition center is very empty. Open the door and enter the aisle, with green plants at the end, and each person's workstation is very spacious, and food is prepared in the conference room all year round.

Now, the originally spacious workstations have become crowded after adding various telephone specialists and assistant interns, and the conference room is even more crowded with outsourced personnel.

88 boxes of notebooks and small gifts such as neck pillows, card stickers, and humidifiers will completely fill up the remaining space.

-

Jiang Heng had a meeting all day and didn't know anything about these things that happened. He came into the office to visit everyone as usual when the off-duty time came. When he pushed the door open, he almost thought he had gone to the wrong room.

"My God!" Jiang Heng sighed, "What are these?"

"A beautiful mistake." Ruoruo said very calmly, "Director, do you need a leather notebook, why don't you take some home?"

Looking at the box in front of him, Jiang Heng twitched the corners of his mouth, smiled and said, no need.

Then Jiang Heng approached Su Jin to ask about the status of the exhibitors' contracts. Su Jin said that most of the exhibitors had signed the contract and paid the payment, and there were only a few that were not settled, and they should be completed soon.

Jiang Heng nodded in satisfaction, and then asked Ding Ran about the promotion situation. Ding Ran said that the advertisements for the relevant cooperative newspapers and magazines were being printed and distributed, and the promotional pages for the exhibition site were also being written.

After asking around routinely, Jiang Heng finally completed the task, and couldn't wait to cross thousands of mountains and rivers—that is, countless boxes, to Wu Zheng's station.

-

Surrounded by cardboard boxes, Wu Zheng's workstation seemed to be a single room. When Jiang Heng came over, Wu Zheng was concentrating on making the prologue. When Jiang Heng patted him on the shoulder, Wu Zheng almost jumped up in fright.

"How is today?" Jiang Heng asked.

"It's okay." Wu Zheng reported the work to Jiang Heng in a business-like manner, "The little girls are doing a good job, I can't escape because I work overtime anyway"

Jiang Heng listened carefully, then bent down, lowered his voice and asked, "Would you like something to drink? I'll buy it for you."

In fact, it wasn't the first time Jiang Heng ordered milk tea for Wu Zheng, but it was the first time as a lover. When he asked, Wu Zheng was a little shy.

"Whatever, just the same as before." Wu Zheng said.

"Okay." Jiang Heng said, "I'll let him deliver it to the door of the building, you go out and get it yourself, I won't bring it in for you, lest they see it and make a fuss."

"Yes." Wu Zheng agreed softly.He used to like being teased, but now he no longer needs to use this method to verify his intimacy with Jiang Heng.

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Before he was happy, Wu Zheng's phone rang.

Since he had learned from the past when he was sent to work by the king last time, Wu Zheng will definitely check the caller ID now.

The person who called was a director of the vehicle office next door. Recently, Wu Zheng was helping him with the display boards for the track exhibition.

But this director has a lot of things to do, and Wu Zheng has other tasks at hand, so he doesn't want to talk to him for the time being.

But the phone had to be answered, Wu Zheng thought about it now that they had a telephone specialist, so he took care of it.

In fact, during the day, Su Jin complained in the group that the telephone specialist was not very useful, and was about to replace it. At that time, Wu Zheng didn't take it too seriously, and persuaded Su Jin, how bad it can be if it's not easy to use.

"Xiao Xu answered the phone for me." Wu Zheng said to the telephone specialist, "Just say I'm not here."

"Okay!" Xiao Xu ran over to answer the phone very enthusiastically, "Hi, hello... Director Wu said he is not here, I'm sorry."

Wu Zheng:? ? ? ? ?

Replace him right now, crab.